| I was walking home from school on a cold winter day
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| Took a shortcut through the woods and I lost my way
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| It was getting late and I was scared and alone
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| But then a kind old man took my hand, and led me home
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| Now mama couldn’t see him oh but he was standing there
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| And I knew in my heart he was the answer to my prayers
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| Oh I believe there are angels among us
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| Sent down to us from somewhere up above
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| They come to you and me in our darkest hours
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| To show us how to live to teach us how to give
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| To guide us with the light of love
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| When life held troubled times and had me down on my knees
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| There’s always been someone to come along and comfort me
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| A kind word from a stranger to lend a helping hand
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| A phone call from a friend just to say I understand
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| But ain’t it kind of funny at the dark end of the road
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| That someone lights the way with just a single ray of hope
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| Oh I believe there are angels among us
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| Sent down to us from somewhere up above
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| They come to you and me in our darkest hours
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| To show us how to live to teach us how to give
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| To guide us with the light of love
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| They wear so many faces show up in the strangest places
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| To grace us with their mercy in our time of need
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| Oh I believe there are angels among us
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| Sent down to us from somewhere up above
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| They come to you and me in our darkest hours
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| To show us how to live to teach us how to give
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| To guide us with the light of love
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| To guide us with the light of love |